CHAPTER FIFTY ONE
WARNING :
Yuan thinks Feifei is a woman. He will refer to Feifei as a "she" or "her".
Yuan!
Feifei is shaking his head wildly. Denying the vision in front of him.
No. No.
Yuan almost snapped when he saw Feifei's panicked face!
What does she mean by that expression?!
"You...you don't want to see me, do you?!" Yuan gritted his teeth so hard that he spat out the words slowly with a ferocious low growl.
As if he is about to pounce on Feifei.
"Is that why you are hiding?" Yuan continued as his eyes instantly turned blood red. His aura turning chillingly cold and terrible.
Feifei's eyes widen in alarm.
"Marshal...Yu." With great strength, he uttered softly.
MARSHAL YU?!
Yuan's face stiffened and turned murderous.
"Feifei!"
Feifei stepped back, whimpered like a frightened prey.
As Feifei took a step back, Yuan snarled low, warning her.
Daring her to step back again.
Yuan's face darkened as his breathing became heavy.
He has been waiting and waiting! Its already a week since he came back.
He has been controlling himself from going rampage, from going violently wild!
Now finally seeing her, she wants to escape?!!
He can feel his last thread of sanity snapping!
He is about to go berserk!
"Baby, what is wrong?!" He whispered in a deadly soft tone. His voice bringing with it a taste of the impending destructive storm to come.
Seeing Yuan like this, Feifei all the more wanted to bolt out and run off!
To escape fast.
Or to retreat back to the house and hide from him.
Feifei's eyes are in a panic, not knowing what to do.
He doesn't want to see him.
His lashes fluttered wildly. His gaze are like a trap deer's, wary of the predator.
His eyes flittering all over, frantically searching the area around them.
Looking for something.
Or someone who could help him.
"FEIFEI.." Yuan's furious low roar echoed in Feifei's ears.
Feifei flinched and automatically looked up only to see Yuan's fierce glare.
Feifei leaped back in fright.
No. No.
Panicked, Feifei wants to sit down and cry!
Why come back?!
Why? Why?
What does he want to do?
Feifei tried hard to swallow back his cry.
He tried to look at Yuan's face but can't. He is afraid.
He looked at Yuan's chest instead and forced a smile.
"Marshal Yu, let's forget each other, okay?" Feifei used up all his courage just to ask him this.
"Say. That. Again." Yuan's eyes are fully red. His voice velvety soft but vicious and tyrannical.
His face slowly changing, becoming sinister and evil.
The smile on his lips are becoming ruthless and terrifyingly disturbing.
"Feifei, why?" Yuan asked softly with madness in his eyes.
Then deafening silence reigned.
The wind died down.
The air became deathly still.
The air around them are getting malevolent and frightening.
With no warning, a bright flash of red light sparked from the sky to the ground.
Followed by the earth shattering sound of thunder.
Time stopped.
Dust, debris and leaves are slowly lifted from the ground to the air.
Winds from different directions of different strengths joined together in rampage.
Getting stronger, getting wild.
Gaining strength, gaining speed.
Wind and red lightning joined together.
Interlocking, fitting together, uniting into one.
Then a powerful and strong spiral shape is formed by the union of wind and lightning.
Growing in shape, growing in size. It spirals and twists forward with baleful wrath.
Coiling, swirling, the spiral wreaked havoc, leaving waste and destruction.
Devouring everything in its path with ruthless disregard.
Feifei opened his lips as he clutched his chest.
He felt like a boulder is blocking his chest.
The pressure constricting, tightening.
He can't breathe!
The spiral is getting bigger, getting closer.
With tears in his eyes, he whimpered.
Scared.
"Yuan." Feifei softly called out, breathless.
Yuan just stared at him oblivious, with a horrifying expression of diabolical madness and insanity.
No. No.
Feifei cried and took a step to stand infront of Yuan.
What's happening?!
"Yuan." Feifei called out.
Fear and loss in his voice.
Clutching Yuan's shirt, Feifei stood up on tiptoe and bit Yuan's lips hard.
So hard that he can taste the metallic tang of blood.
Sucking Yuan's lips with a hard pull, Feifei milked out the blood from his torn lip.
Hurting him.
Yuan's eyes flickered.
Peaceful silence regained.
The spiral blinked out as if it never happened.
Yuan blankly looked down at Feifei's wet silver eyes.
Before his sanity completely returned, his lips already instinctively opened and caught Feifei's lips in a rough, brutal kiss.
A kiss of punishment.
A kiss of longing.
A kiss of pent up desire.
Yuan shackled Feifei's waist.
Never letting go.
Yuan kissed Feifei with a passion that overwhelmed all his other emotions.
"Stick out your tongue." Yuan growled harshly.
"I want to suck it."
Feifei's heart skipped a beat.
Sticking out his tongue, Yuan abruptly came rushing.
Sucking it. Loving it.
Sucking it hard and good that Feifei moaned and whimpered.
"Brother?"